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Chapter 19 General Style

() After Wang Xiaoyu heard this, the grimace on his face immediately turned into surprise. He, a guy who had been setting up a street stall for a few days, would never have thought that a pair of broken couplets was worth 10,000 yuan, and he had just spent 1,000 yuan.

, which resulted in a net profit of nine thousand.

Li Tianbao knew through Lan Wu's reminder that the blessing couplet was worth 7,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that the old man actually offered 10,000 yuan. It was really a high price. It seemed that he and the old man really hit it off. I thought that a shop owner like him would be the same as before.

The antique shopkeepers that Li Tianbao came into contact with were completely different, especially the guy Zhang Xiaoqi. They were completely different.

"Old man, let's pay the money and deliver the goods. Thank you." Li Tianbao said respectfully.

The old man asked the clerk to take out 10,000 yuan and handed it to Li Tianbao, and said to Li Tianbao: "My name is Wang Shouren. Come and chat with me more often when you have time. The more I see you, the more I like you."

"Of course it's no problem. I opened an antique shop with my friends a hundred meters diagonally across from you. I'll come and ask you if I don't understand anything in the future."

After hearing this, Wang Shouren's eyes lit up and he said to Li Tianbao: "Hey, I really got it right. You are already in the antique business at such a young age, but you don't look like someone who resells these tens of thousands of things."

"Just now I saw a poor mother and son, and wanted to buy this thing to help them, but I forgot to bring the money when I went out, so I borrowed a thousand from this little brother at the street stall to buy their things."

After Li Tianbao finished speaking, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't help but interjected: "Why didn't you bring any money? It's because your wife didn't give you money." Because Li Tianbao asked Lin Meiru to take money to make phone calls, Wang Xiaoyu misunderstood that she was his wife.

After hearing this, Li Tianbao hurriedly said to the old man: "Grandpa Wang, I'm leaving first. I will come to you when I have the opportunity." After saying this, Li Tianbao grabbed Wang Xiaoyu and dragged him out of the "Calligraphy and Painting Workshop" like a dead dog.

”.

"You kid, do you have a bad mouth? If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." When he came to the street, Li Tianbao naturally wanted to teach this guy who made him lose face. If it weren't for Wang Xiaoyu being too young, Li Tianbao would really

I want to give him a few strokes.

"Brother, it's okay if I was wrong."

After Wang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he continued with a playful smile: "Brother, didn't you say that one thousand becomes five thousand? See if it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Li Tianbao looked at this guy, he was angry and also found it very funny. He took out one thousand and patted Wang Xiaoyu's hand and said: "The remaining four thousand will be given to you at your house. If you can find the porcelain I want,

Pian, this ten thousand yuan is all yours.

Wang Xiaoyu was very happy when he heard this, but his smile seemed to have changed somewhat.

Li Tianbao urged Wang Xiaoyu to pack his things quickly. Wang Xiaoyu packed the things on the stall into a large trolley suitcase. The two took a taxi and drove towards Wang Xiaoyu's home. Li Tianbao felt excited again along the way.

I was also nervous because I was excited because the porcelain piece had finally been found, but I was nervous because I wasn’t sure whether it would be found.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped downstairs in a dilapidated residential building. Under the leadership of Wang Xiaoyu, the two walked into Wang Xiaoyu's home on the second floor. As soon as they entered, Li Tianbao smelled the smell of smelly socks.

Smell, I was almost dragged out of the door by this unpleasant smell.

"Holy shit, what a smell, so much energy!"

Li Tianbao bravely walked into the house. The house was littered like a garbage market. Dirty clothes and smelly socks were strewn all over the small one-bedroom apartment. Some antiques that were not sure whether they were authentic or fake were scattered unevenly on the floor.

Wang Xiaoyu put the trolley case aside and gasped: "Brother, not all single-person houses are like this."

"A bachelor's house is not like this, a bachelor's house is not like this." Two strange sounds came to Li Tianbao's ears, and he couldn't help but ask: "Who is talking?"

"It's a myna that my grandpa raised. He keeps it on the balcony. My grandpa loves it very much." After Wang Xiaoyu said that, he stretched out his hand and put it in front of Li Tianbao, and raised his eyebrows.

Of course Li Tianbao understood what he meant, took out four thousand dollars and put it in his hand, and then said to him: "Four thousand dollars, help me find the porcelain pieces I need, and then the remaining five thousand dollars will be yours."

Wang Xiaoyu took the money and happily put it in his pocket. Li Tianbao suddenly felt that the smile on his face suddenly changed a little strangely, and he suddenly became alert.

"I can't find the thing, but you still have to give me the money you have." Wang Xiaoyu said.

Li Tianbao seemed to understand something when he saw Wang Xiaoyu's look, and said angrily: "You want to eat the five thousand yuan in my pocket alive, but you have to show some ability to knock me down, otherwise you will probably be someone else's."

I want to succeed."

"I can see that you are also a stubborn person. How could I have said what I just said if I was not prepared?" After Wang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he clapped his hands.

Just after the applause, two tall and powerful young men rushed out of the door. One was tall and thin, and the other was tall and thin. They each held a white machete with a cold light in their hands.

Li Tianbao looked at these two people and they didn't look like they were in the same group with the thin Wang Xiaoyu, but now was not a strange time. These two guys didn't look like kind-hearted people at first glance, and they both had dicks in their hands.

No matter how capable you are of fighting with bare hands, you will definitely suffer.

Li Tianbao suddenly felt that it was a bit tricky, but he did not show any fear on his face. He still had an expression of indifference, because Li Tianbao knew that the more unfavorable the situation is, the less he can lose his confidence. That would only be counterproductive. This was his

Experience gained from years of fighting.

"As expected, you have the demeanor of a general, but you'd better stop pretending. If I can hit you again, can you beat the knife in my brother's hand?!" Wang Xiaoyu said while laughing and took out a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.

"Who the hell is your brother? You kid, you're welcome. You really think of yourself as a big brother." The fat young man shouted loudly to Wang Xiaoyu. As soon as he finished speaking, the tall young man added: "That's right, if not

You kid said it’s good, we two are still surfing the Internet, so I can let you do whatever you want in the middle of the night.”

When Li Tianbao heard this, he realized that it turned out that these two guys were not very familiar with Wang Xiaoyu. From what he heard, they were just acquaintances with this boy. Now Li Tianbao had an idea in his mind.


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